Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

If you want to realize your true wishes, come and use us.

Perhaps what Max said is true. It is precisely because of childishness and weakness that such an illusion appears, as if the strange delusion made to himself has become reality in his heart.I hope I will not face it alone, so I can't even refuse this lie.Zoe wants to be strong, no longer controlled by others, no longer weak and helpless, able to solve all difficulties, and dignifiedly pursue the future he wants.

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"I'm very disappointed, Zoe." Max looked at her indifferently, "You are my child, and I thought you would have the same answer as mine. People have to bear loneliness, and'others' will not be with you forever. By your side, when you finally need to face the difficulties alone, are you going to cry like a child and wait for someone to pull you up?" behind Zoe stood the ghosts who followed her, "When will you learn to be alone? Solve the problem?"

"Even at this moment." Zoe took a deep breath, and she was reluctant to admit it, "I look forward to your way of life." When she said this, she closed her eyes and didn't notice Max. Raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"You don't need to rely on anyone to live calmly, even if everyone denies you, you can calmly stick to your will. This was my dream a long time ago." Zoe said unhappily, "For me, you This is such a person, although a cold-blooded bastard who is extremely selfish, he is closer to this dream than anyone else. I learn from you and follow you, just want to bring the future closer to you."

She has always been unable to conceal her irritability towards Max. Max’s existence is like tearing down her vision and stepping on her feet. She cannot accept Max’s actions and feels that even having such a dream is wrong.What could be more uncomfortable than having the most ideal form of the person you hate the most, so powerful, reliable, and light, truly in control of your own destiny, as if there is no longer a bondage between heaven and earth.

Max put away his smile, and the face almost identical to Zoe was instantly different."Don't be kidding, if you want to beg for mercy in this way—"

The spell Zoe shot was blocked by Max, but she originally just wanted to convey this hostility.

"In fact, I don't need to be like you." Zoe said, "I still want to be strong, but I don't want to be strong alone. You don't understand, you want to protect the mood of someone. People are indeed Being lonely, from birth to death, there are too many things that are not understood or accepted, but even so, I can get help from others and can help others."

"Why do you think Dumbledore can become the greatest wizard?" Max's curse was cursed and weak, and if he was hit, it would be more serious than simply being injured.One of the light and shadow stood in front of Zoe and died with it. In the light spots in the sky, Zoe let himself stick to the horseman's back.

"It's not because he has the power to overcome everyone, but he is willing to restrain that strong self-control and the will to fight to protect others. A person like Voldemort will never understand it because he only He will use fear to restrain others, but he can't make people truly fight for him." The horse ran sharply, straight in Max's direction, "Those who fight only for themselves can always rely on themselves."

It is of course impossible for Max to make just one stone puppet, but the size and strength of these puppets are far inferior to Gu Gogracha.The horseman ran lightly and quickly. It could easily get rid of the encirclement and reach the blind spot of the puppet. Even the most agile werewolf among the puppets could not catch up with it.

The vines gushing out of Zoe's wand firmly bound the werewolf's limbs, Lisa was still running, and a thunder fell from the sky, almost hitting the horseman.There was a series of low noises in the clouds, and a huge stone bird flapped its wings as long as one person, and a bloodstone was carved on its forehead.Whenever it flaps its wings, it will bring up thunderstorms, squalls and even raindrops, and scream until the end of the sky.

The endangered magical creature glared at its hollow eyes, and Zoe sighed in pain."Slavery and control, what can you get?"

Max looked at the sky indifferently, and the rain made her face wet."Thoroughly obey." Whenever she casts an unavoidable and unavoidable spell on Zoe, a light and shadow will pounce on and die with the spell.And Zoe just got closer and closer to her, and when the distance between the two was too close to avoid, it was the end of everything.

The light representing Dumbledore soared into the sky. When it reached the same height as the stone bird, it became Dumbledore’s closest bird. The solid-colored limbs seemed to burn with white flames. The relevant records have confirmed that the Phoenix The similarity with Thunderbird.The phoenix craned its neck, as if wailing, flying at high speed and colliding with the stone bird.

Looking at Max, who was getting closer and closer, the anxiety that had hovered in his heart for a long time slowly disappeared, leaving only a touch of tension and very quiet.The world seemed to slow down, and she saw Max slowly raising his wand and pointing at herself. The green light seemed to shine on the tip of the wand, as if to warn herself that she was going to kill her.

"Avada--" All the light and shadow except the horsemen were consumed to shorten this distance.

"I won't let you succeed." Only the words he could hear were spit out from his mouth, Zoe raised his wand and pointed at Max.

It was a faded fantasy a long time ago. If one day she can see the person who only exists in the fantasy of others——

The moment Max put down his wand, "Yukadam Le Verissa!"

It seemed that something invisible had hit Max's back, causing her to fall to the ground irresistibly.First legs, then arms, and finally had to lie down and pant.

Through the improvement of the floating spell, losing weight becomes increasing weight. This is a technique Max taught her last year. In this space where the magic effect has been greatly enhanced, it has become like a form of pressure domain.

"Don't want me to kill you! Never!" Zoe threw away his wand, yelled at Max's collar, and stared at her angrily.

"You won, you won back your chance of survival." Max looked at her lightly, with a slight smile, "Kill me, you can end all this, this is your duty."

"The victorious person can accept everything from the defeated." Max's voice suddenly became distant, like a gust of wind.

Zoe wanted to shout and resist, she just wanted to throw off Max, but there was nothing in her hand, her vision gradually became pure white, and the tide of sleepiness swallowed her.

Chapter 46 Coma (6)

"That's your friend? You've been staring over there." The man's voice was as cold as freezing. He didn't wait for another person sitting by the window to invite him, and the chair in front of him fluttered back. Moving away, after he sat down, he put away his wand and patted the black cloak on his body, as if to brush off the non-existent snow.

The girl he talked to stared out the window, wondering whether she was looking at the falling snow outside or the other two girls who were standing in the middle of the road making a noise.The week before Christmas, the streets were very lively. Not only the students who came to Hogsmeade for vacation, but also many tourists from all over came to this famous resort to purchase gifts for relatives and friends.The line in front of the Honey Duke has been lined up at the intersection, and most of the other shops are like this. Even the people drinking at the pig's head bar are more than before.

Through the window, one of the black-haired girls looked sick, but the fierceness on her face could kill anyone, and she looked a little nervous.She shook off the hand of the other girl who was trying to hold her, and turned aside to stop looking at the person who irritated her.The other has long brilliant blond hair, a little taller than the first girl, and his frown seems helpless and annoyed, but there is no compromise.The two of them pulled, and the blonde girl seemed to want to force the black-haired girl around, but the other party didn't buy it at all, struggling with all his strength to rush back to the castle.But the blonde girl has great strength, and she can't run her opponent.

"Let go! I'm not the golden snitch in your hand, you muscle idiot!" The quarrel began again less than a minute after the confrontation.

"Can you stop catching anyone and want to take a bite! I just want to take you out to breathe!" The blonde girl bit her lip, hiding the grievances in her heart, and replied with a roar not to lose to the other party.

"I don't need you to worry about it! Have you asked my opinion? Look at how you did it and trick me out! You just want to do what you want!" As soon as the voice fell, the black-haired girl suddenly trembled , She resisted the tearing pain, fell to her knees, desperately suppressing the desire to scream, but still leaked the cry of tears from her mouth, and took a deep breath.

The blonde girl was shocked, and hurriedly rushed over and kneeled beside her. She thought her condition had stabilized, and they always quarreled vigorously when they were in the castle."I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'll take you back right away..." She hugged the other person, awkwardly trying to divert the other person's attention, but the effect was terrible, and soon the black-haired girl's consciousness became hazy and dazed. Stared at her.

"Why, I will die, Margaret." The dark-haired girl said in a weak and sure voice.

"You won't die, I promise." She paused, not knowing who she was trying to convince, "I promise."

The girl naturally heard the questioning, but she didn't glance at the man with a calm and indifferent look until the two men completely disappeared from sight, and paused for a few seconds on his horrible face."If your face has been scalded by boiling water, I can recommend you a good ointment."

"Insolent guy." The coldness in the man's words actually unfrozen a little bit. It can't be said that it is more curious or angry. "Who do you think you are talking to?"

"A man whose facial features are messed up by black magic and who rushes over to talk to him without authorization?" Max said blankly, "but you are very strong, stronger than me. But like those naive boys who always come to talk to Not very likable, at least they still have a good face."

"Good judgment. You know that the person in front of you is stronger than you, but you still provoke?" The man looked at her, and the red in his eyes deepened. "Don't you know what fear is? Or you don't understand this time correctly. In a crisis?"

"If you ask me out just to say these unnutritious things, then we have nothing to talk about." Max picked up the glass, moisturized his lips, closed his eyes, and opened it, as if gorgeous flowers bloomed wantonly. Under the gentle smile, hidden thorns.

"Max Siegel." She raised her glass.

"Great Dark Lord." A delicate wine glass appeared in front of the man. Before he could pick it up, Max dropped the glass as he lost interest.

"You don't use the title of bluffing when you communicate with me, Riddle."

Hearing the name, Voldemort frowned unhappily."That's just a stopgap...you should call me Voldemort."

"I know who you are, and I know you are interested in me." Max said with a smile, but still did not show the will to lift the cup.

"Yes." Voldemort said arrogantly. "I've seen some of your published papers, which are very interesting. I don't know why those fools didn't see it, and thought there was a new genius—" he affirmed. , "Those conclusions that seem to have no problem at all... How many things did you kill to get it? You are a dark wizard."

"I am a dark wizard." Max repeated interestingly. "What's so strange about this? You are also a dark wizard."

"No one has ever walked so deep on this road like me." Voldemort said, "I admire your boldness. You despise the incompetent group, don't you? Change what the old guys explicitly forbid. No one can see the dense bones underneath." He sneered.

"Professor Dumbledore saw it, and he told me to give a lecture and withdrew the published paper." Max shrugged, and just raised his head when he found a magic wand pointed at her.

"You are from Dumbledore," Voldemort said coldly. "Then you deserve to die."

"Whatever you want." Max looked directly at the eyes that seemed to be soaked in blood. "Kill me here. Are you ready to bear the anger of Professor Dumbledore?"

"Do you think this can threaten me?" Voldemort squinted his eyes, and the curse ran across Max's ear. The soft flesh was suddenly opened with a small hole. After a while, the blood shed.

"It's weird, but you can't be Dumbledore's." After a long time, Voldemort took the initiative to put down his wand, "I have never seen a stranger like you."

"You are not afraid of death. Rather, you are actually looking forward to death." Voldemort said, "You have learned Occlumency well, but not enough."

Max raised his eyebrows: "Riddle, you came to Hogsmeade by yourself, just wanting to discuss life and death with me? As long as I yell casually, three teams of Aurors will pounce on you outside. "

"I need more talents." Voldemort's voice was low. "To solve the troublesome Auror and the Ministry of Magic, I must gather more power. More than that, I heard that Dumbledore has already begun to do this. He Created an organization and named it after his pet bird."

"Hogwarts can indeed satisfy you." Max nodded.